Li Feng's phone rang. "It's been received. I know this. Eighty million is the account of the fruit factory."

At 80 million, Li Feng's voice was not loud, but the village department, but Chen Ke, who was close to him, could still hear it.

"Xiao Feng, tell me your opinion."

Seeing Li Feng hung up the phone, Wang Jun asked with a smile.

"I think I need to consider this matter again. How much benefits can a sanatorium be built for us? And whether another sanatorium has an impact on the surrounding environment." Li Feng said in contemplation for a while and said

“Now many villages around us are building gas-free villages.”

Li Feng said. "If the sanatorium is built at that time, will it have any impact on whether it will bring this."

When Wang Jun heard this, he said, "It's true that the gasoline-free village was erected by the province. The construction of a sanatorium may have a real impact." Originally, Wang Jun was thinking about building a sanatorium, so that at least it would drive some economy."

Wang Jun pondered for a moment and suddenly asked, "Which was Xiaofeng answering the phone just now?"

"I am a friend who intends to invest in a fruit processing factory."

Li Feng said with a smile.

"Friend, do I listen to eighty million?"

"Three percent of the shares."

Li Feng said with a smile. "People come here in two days, I'll introduce you there."

"If you want to talk about this father, maybe Secretary Wang has heard of it." Li Feng said the name of General Wang, both Wang Jun and Chen Ke were shocked.

This is a rich man, let alone Wang Jun and Chen Ke, Chen Ke's father-in-law was polite when he saw this. "Three percent shares, 80 million, that's not to say that this fruit processing plant is worth more than 2 billion."

A village cadre next to him muttered for a long time and finally figured out. This calculation was so scared.
Chapter completed!